Chapter 198 Picking

At first, Song Anhao could stand and watch the show with a playful attitude.

But seeing more and more women clinging to her man, Shen Xiuran began to show repulsion both on his face and body, and she finally couldn't help it.

When two more girls came over to strike up a conversation, they walked over calmly, took Shen Xiuran's arm, and said with a smile on their faces: "I don't know what you want to do with my husband? It's not convenient for my husband to give you WeChat. Why don't I give you my WeChat?" I’ll send you my WeChat, I’ll send you a message if there’s anything I need.”

The two young girls saw that their good deed was suddenly interrupted by Song Anhao, and displeasure appeared on their faces.

"Is he your husband? Do you want to show some face? How could such a handsome man like him fall in love with you? Auntie, your way of striking up a conversation is out!"

"Aunt……"

Song Anhao was irritated.

Aunt?

She's only 20 years old this year, okay?

How did you become an aunt?
Also, how could she be unworthy of Shen Xiuran?
Shen Xiuran is handsome!
However, she is not bad either!

She helped Jiang Man become the No. 1 model of the imperial capital.

In terms of body and temperament, how about killing them in seconds?
Are girls like this now?

Do you always feel that you are the best and that others will never be able to compare with you?

Among them, a girl wearing a red suspender skirt said disdainfully: "What are you not an aunt? You are so old, and you still have the nerve to rob us of men!"

Angrily, Song An was amused.

Deliberately said with yin and yang, "Oh... what do you think? Auntie, I am indeed old, my face is not as beautiful as yours, my figure is not as good as yours, and my height is not as tall as yours!"

These are ironies.

In fact, she is superior to both of them in terms of face, figure and height.

It's a pity that the two girls seemed to be completely unable to hear the irony in her words, and they raised their chins with a proud face: "Since you know, then you still don't go away!"

"..."

Song Anhao discovered that their IQs were not online at all.

Tell them tactfully, they don't seem to understand.

Standing on tiptoe, she kissed Shen Xiuran's face forcefully, and said triumphantly, "But, what should I do! Uncle just likes Auntie's one!"

As she said that, she turned her head to look at Shen Xiuran, and asked delicately, "Are you telling me, am I right?"

Ever since Song Anhao appeared, Shen Xiuran had been watching Song Anhao quarreling with them with the mentality of watching the show.

He likes to watch Song An get jealous.

Seeing that Song Anhao turned the flames of war on himself, he smiled and nodded: "You're right!"

The two little girls were unconvinced.

"Uncle, if you are kidnapped, just wink at us, and we will call the police to save you!"

Song Anhao: "..."

Shen Xiuran: "..."

Another girl in a blue dress said: "Auntie, you are threatening uncle! We need to call the police!"

In just a few minutes, the title has changed from aunt to aunt.

The seniority directly turned over a level.

He is higher in seniority than Shen Xiuran.

Song Anhao tried to maintain a smile, and choked: "Little girl, are you 15 years old this year? At 15 years old, you should study hard in school. Find a partner and get married. Leave it to an aunt like me! "

After speaking, she hugged Shen Xiuran's head again, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his thin lips.

The three views of the two little girls were shattered.

He stared at the scene in front of him in pain.

After Song Anhao finished kissing, he still didn't forget to cast a smug look at them.

"Please hurry up and call the police. I just told the police that if a minor seduces my husband, I have to have a good chat with your parents. I don't know how to study hard, and I want to seduce other people's husbands all day long! Let your parents take care of you!" I will teach you a lesson!"

(End of this chapter)

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